Wednesday, December 4, 2019

Kit Kelen #1432 - at the beginning of time


1432
at the beginning of time


deeper and steeper
first dollar, imagine
no, before that
the apple drops
a legend corner
till the map obeys

blacker than night, this prospect

stone to roll
and fire before
the burning bush

we are still recovering bones from that time

in the beginning

was, was it?
yet to kick off

first notes then the lyrics came
as if we’d all been blinded
when there was no seeing then

nothing ached at all
but to be

then travel outwards
expanding
from dot

forever in the day

everyone trying to think of
title, genre, epigraph

it must have been a morning in spring
at the beginning
or in

ants tell the lost truth
none dare speak
hope, prayers with them

a flower everything
an eye will see

the all exploding
and as if forever

a refuge in all that

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